
Zello's cold, but Desy, who has seen Zello, can't stay still. When will I see Zello. Zello is afraid to go back to the capital.
"Sir." Zello looked annoyedly at Desy.
"I want to talk to you, sir, just for a second!" Zello is forced to follow Desy's steps elsewhere, away from Zello's colleague friend, according to his request. "Say!"
"I just want to ask Veron? Because the number never activates."
Zello grinned, Desy, Veron, Dave. Aren't they a place?
"I don't know!"
"meaning?"
"Ask Dave!"
"What does Master mean?"
'Did Zello know everything?'
"Friends of yours, Veron. Returned to its habitat. You know what I mean?!" zello's lips.
Desy flinched for a moment, "his mak-sud, you know that"
"Yes. I've been talking, I've been busy." Cut Zello. He stepped foot, to where his friend was.
"Wait, Sir!" sergeant Desy. Desy quickly blocked Zello's steps.
Zello's chest rumbled, his hands clenched.
"Master, maybe all you know about Veron is the truth. But that doesn't mean everything in Veron is a lie. I don't mean to defend him. It's just that I know he doesn't have anyone anymore. While she's very hopeful with you."
"Veron loves you so much, you. Your Family. You never know what Veron has always been proud of your family, and yours."
Zello's breathing went up and down irregularly, for a moment he also seemed to hold his breath. No one understood what he had felt, his pain in lying after he forgave it turned out his wife did not appreciate all that. It was easy for his wife to leave them, just because grandfather was in a moment of emotion.
Zello sneered, "it's over!"
"YET," said Desy.
"I want to tell you a little bit about my friend's past life. Help u! Don't go yet. After this, I promise I won't bother you anymore."
Zello fell silent, momentarily staring at Desy.
"A repeatedly raped by the person who raised him, intending to commit suicide." Desy took a breath. "Surely you don't know right?"
"Veron used to be just a kid hanging out in the streets. Sleeping on the streets, under the bridge, being a beggar, a busker. Until one day, Veron felt like the luckiest child among the other friends at that time. He was made the son of a widower. Veron who does not know where his father is, who is his mother but for a moment there are people who give all the roles. No one could describe her happiness at the time. Although Veron had been adopted at that time, he never forgot to visit his friends again whose incident is still dangling in the streets. With enthusiasm Veron always prides his foster father."
"At that time, Veron was 15 years old. It rained stormy at night, making him curl up on the mattress comfortably under the covers. Who would have thought that was the last comfortable sleep for her. The next day, Veron was supposed to have left for school but he was still in his room, both hands tied, eyes closed, cloth stuffed in his mouth. All this time he was proud it was not worth calling father, should be the devil. What she was supposed to give to her husband, but was forcibly snatched away by her adoptive father. In the chaff, in the brackets, it became Veron's daily meal afterwards. They run away repeatedly, but they can always be rediscovered. Tired, that's what Veron felt. Dead is much better. In the moment she wants to do so, that's where Veron meets Dave, a handsome, considerate man, giving her shelter, and most of all Veron buthkan, protection."
"Regardless of the tiger's mouth, enter into the crocodile's mouth. Veron should have been so logical. But the trauma of her foster father's treatment makes Veron feel safer at Dave's place, despite being a prostitute. At least Veron was not stripped of his identity by someone he considered father. That was too disgusting for him. Having a father is his dream, where can he let father hook him.
"Veron lives in Dave's place because there's no choice. As Veron knows, his father is in jail and could run away anytime and find him again. Meanwhile, the truth is, Dave killed Veron's foster father. But Dave purposely covers it from Veron, so that Veron continues in his grasp. Poor veron."
"All I know is, Veron promised he'd find a family - get married - he wouldn't go back to Dave's, no matter what. And when you found out Veron was a whore, you took it off. It turns out you're just like any other guy out there" said Desy.
"So your mouth! Lilie herself wants to go back to Dave" Zello said. But honestly his heart ached after knowing Veron's past.
"That's impossible." Tandas Desy's.
"I've forgiven him, but only because of Grandfather's momentary emotional attitude that he chose to leave us" Zello replied.
"No way, I told Veron to be careful with Dave. Because Dave deliberately made Zein's murder obvious so you can suspect Veron and you can get Veron out. So there's no way Veron's going back to a petty guy like Dave" Desy said gasping. "If it were, Veron would have to."
Zello was stunned, Desy's words made Zello's head turn. Desy's words, Desy's words at home. Turns out this is the point. Reveal Zello in your heart.
"Veron is already your wife, can't you hold her back if she wants to leave?!"
"You already know who Dave is, but why let Veron get back to him. A husband cannot protect his wife. Huh huh? Why did you let your wife go so easily?! If he goes back to Dave it must be because he had to. Can't you use your current position as husband?!"
As if getting a hard slap, Zello grabbed her hair in frustration. His eyes were full of regret.
***
Somewhere else. A few days later.
Sleeping on the floor plus the muttering of one cell that never stopped, absolutely can not sleep. Makes Veron's body ache and carefree at the same time.
Veron woke up from sleep, hugging both of his own arms, cold.
Veron continued to step foot into the bathroom. Get in line fast, that's much better. The body is carefree, the stomach is bloated, the head is also dizzy.
Lack of feeling well makes Veron reluctant to take a bath, he only cleans as necessary.
Veron, who had returned to the cell, was silent, his pain in the body made himself more and more silent in that cell. No matter the sloppiness with others. Veron slightly glanced at Susi who was sitting down on the corner in the room, sitting casually as if she had roomy chest living in that place. Different from Veron, it feels like crying again, especially with discomfort in his body now.
"Hey you!" sangar Runi's voice. Give Veron the code with his finger to get closer.
Veron flinched, not wanting to massage anymore. He is tired in the cell, do not be tired body.
"Aoo." Veron screamed again when his hair was grabbed by the skinny guy.
"Sir Guard please .....!" shout Veron.
"Heh, how dare you complain," said a thin brute who passed from Veron's place.
"Why?" ask the prison guard.
"Mm, there was a cockroach, sir."
"Don't ask for help with trivia!" hardik guards.
Veron looked down, not saying. He was lazy to seek a defense, he only thought about the sense of his body becoming more and more.
It's time for breakfast, ten o'clock in the morning. With a trick Veron in line.
Eating on the last bench in the room, but soon Susi joined him.
"How were your nights?" tanyanya direct. Who eat directly too with ravenous.
Veron smiled wryly. Not answering Susi's words, choosing to eat.
"Yes, I'm good at scraping. You're sick, aren't you?"
Veron turned his head, he had been scraped by Desy, and it felt quite sick despite being able to reduce his cheer.
"I'll think about it." said Veron.
"Later? Our time is only now" Susi said.
Veron snorted, "what's it like to be sick?"
"No."
"May I ask? Why are you stalking me outside, while inside the cell seems unfamiliar" Veron said. These few days, make your only close friend on the lawn.
"Ouhh, that. You will know the reason later. Funny part too, you are the same mak Runi can be a separate entertainment for us."
"Entertainment?!" fierce Veron. "People who are always bullied but look like entertainment to you!"
"Alright, eat!"
Veron's chest up and down, emotions. Not understanding Susi's mind.
***
After eating, Veron receives a scraping from Susi. Although not like but quite reduce the aches as well.
Inside Veron's cells already felt his body somewhat amused, although it was still a little bloated.
"Lani! Someone's swooping in!" shouted the guard, his hand deftly opened the cell padlock. Let Lani go out.
Not only Lani, the other two friends are also there to swipe.
"Eh, New Boy! You are a new child, there is nothing big from yesterday" said another.
"You don't have a family? Friend," chirped again.
Veron twisted his fingers, leaning his body and head against the wall.
Not long after, Lani and the others returned with various food and parcels in her hands. A happy tinge clearly visible to them.
The most lani brought the parcel enthusiastically opened the parcel that had a lot of good food in it.
"Ahh, good," muttered Lani. While others put their hands together. There's a indifferent. There are envious, one of them is Veron. Not because of the food, but the absence of anyone who swipes himself, today, tomorrow until anytime.
***